Elyle took a few steps forward and then spoke in a low voice, "Today, the patrolling Orcs reported that some strangers from the Land BeastmOrcen came to our territory's beach and collected a lot of Shell Beasts."
The tone was very grave.
"Collecting Shell Beasts?" The old Priest waved his hand indifferently, "Let them collect, it's not like they are stealing our food."
Elyle frowned, stepped forward, and his voice now carried a hint of urgency, "Priest, our tribespeople said that he is an evolved Orc, and his imposing presence is even greater than mine."
The old Priest rose from the waterhole, his expression still calm and serene, "Did he attack any of our tribespeople?"
Elyle was taken aback by the question and then shook his head, "No, he did discover the patrolling tribespeople but only exerted his presence to stop them from approaching. After collecting the Shell Beasts, he left."
